I was rewatching some Theonsa scenes, as I do from time to time, and in 8x2 when Theon comes home and reunites with Sansa, dany asks why he’s here and he looks at Sansa. All of this we know and love and talk about, but I feel like no one talks about the visible sigh of relief Sansa lets out. She’s SO happy not just that he’s here but that he’s here FOR HER!!!!

We were robbed. Theon should have lived and theonsa should have been endgame. I could talk about them all day everyday. I think about them all the time. I miss them so much.

The Pittlings discover that Mel can just hand Frank stuff when he's distracted and he doesn't question it whatsoever. He'll be talking to Dana and Mel can just hand him one pen after another until Dana's whole cup of pens is empty and he's gesticulating with a fistful of them, undeterred. They only do it once or twice at work, so as not to make him vigilant, because sooner or later he'll need to go back to work and realise he's holding a bunch of shit.

But at the Christmas party, when there's no emergency to jump onto, and he's just sat at a table, talking to Abbot (who is so delighted by this game, he keeps him distracted), he's suddenly holding his jacket, Mel's jacket, Victoria's handbag and has all the forks of the table in his hand.

Morning kisses

langdon being the only person in the ed who doesn't cut mel off and the one time he does he thinks about it for the rest of the shift and then apologizes??? jesus christ

the fact that we could’ve scored with the slowest slow burn in the history of slowest slow burns because jack would’ve not act on his attraction to mira because of power imbalance until he’s no longer her superior oh the absolute longing we could’ve had are you fucking kidding me

Tiny kingdon 🙆‍♂️

my beautiful women exploding robby with their minds since they don’t have guns

whoever said frank langdon was definitely a loser in highschool who had a major glow up before college/med school…… perfection. like it explains why so he’s still got the loser mannerisms of a socially awkward smartass teen and history museum nerd but he’s hot as fuck now

Oh to be looked down on by Jack Abbot

jesus fucking christ

no one fucking talk to me I need to be locked away

me in the tv reflection after a pitt episode finishes:

jack abbot who keeps reminding himself that hes old

that a lot of the aches and pains are never going to go away and hes all banged up and samira mohan are you sure about this?

“im grown jack. i can make my own choices.” and her hairs falling down around her as she props herself up above him in bed, and she looks like an angel so jack should probably listen to what she has to say. probably.

“yeah but-“

“but what? would you rather i date someone younger? closer to my own age?”

jack shrugs, and it probably looks as pathetic as he feels

samira makes a face. “what, you want me to date whittaker?”

that makes jack huff out a laugh, thinking of what hes heard in the pitt rumor mill about who is and isnt sleeping with who. “i think you’d be barking up the wrong tree with that one.”

“ok, then how about langdon?”

“too arrogant.”

“shen.”

“too caffienated.”

“donnie.”

“too married.”

samira smiles, tracing a finger around jacks collarbone. “i think my points been made then. you, doctor abbot-“ she leans down to kiss him, and jack likes how she tastes like the spearmint mouthwash from his own bathroom. “-you are just right.”

jack strokes her cheek with his thumb, and then a mischevious glint appears in samiras eye, the one she gets before she tries out something new, something ‘so crazy it just might work’ in the ED.

“but if you really want me to be with someone younger than you, i guess there’s always robby-“

jack growls, and samira laughs because she has him hook line and sinker as he grabs her by the waist and flips them over.

“oh you are nothing but trouble, mohan”

samira squeals as jack kisses down her neck and under her chin and tickles her with stubble, and thats all it really takes to remind jack abbot that hes not that old.